The building is tall and emptyDismally lit up by dim lightThere is you, my love, and there is a liftI make way down into the hallwayAnd outside into a car parkThere is another buildingOccupied by whores and creepy old menI do not enterIt is then that I am traversed into another realmStill as dark as nightThe clouds above are purple and deepMidnight blue, shadowing the starsWhich twinkle ever so softlyDaintily, they lead me to companyOr was it you who found me?I am strangely at easeHere in the dark with youThis being of the celesteThis entity of other planesHooded in a black cloakYour skin is sickly greenNose hooked, and eyes small and sharpYou are an ugly, frightening goblinThe who sits on my back or chest in sleepThe one who does unspeakable thingsBut then, as of by extra terrestrial sorceryThere is a change, metamorphosis consumes youYou are no longer scary, butBut incredibly beautifulA young woman that stands before meWith a straight green fringe and large hazel eyesGlowing like orbs or crystal ballsOf which I gaze into and see a havenA heaven of blissful fay blessingsOf philos, of eurosOf a kind of loveYour ears are long and pointedAnd face is wholly elfinYou come close, with skin as paleAs milk, and closer; you meet my rosebud lipsI shiver, I shakeIn ecstasy of the kissA gentle, ethereal melody playsOne of science fiction, electronicExperimental, witchy and hypnoticThe vocals, high and low, transcend time and spaceAnd we are lost to the winds of a dreamscapeWhich has me struck with cupid's arrowGolden, shimmering and glisteningJust aching in my torn up heart

The second part of a poem, I started writing. This one like 'Elfin Heroine' was very much inspired by a dream I had about a real person, who I've never even met in reality. I found the dream very outstanding, and still remember it vividly to this day.